I Suppose It Would Be Nice If Life Was A Novel... Romance Kills (Always Open)

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  • My Name is Eliza Feger. I am a young seventeen year old girl, intelligent I suppose. I guess I look decent; red hair with matching reddish-orange eyes (odd colored eyes) and I am very thin. I am pale and always seem lonely. There is a reason for that. My ex-boyfriend, Alexander, is a vampire. He bit me when we were at a party one night and I was so drunk I didn't notice until the next day when I woke up at three in the afternoon. I broke up with that jerk. But everything seems like a romance novel to me and nothing seems average or normal. I am not a complete vampire since I refuse to drink a mortal's blood. But the thing is, Devon is not a mortal. Devon Suske is a werewolf and Devon Suske is the one I think I want to be with. But what does a girl like me, a half-blood vampire who is about to go into college and has her whole future want with a boyfriend anyways? I find some of the human boys to smell so good and I cannot resist to bite, or at least that is how I feel. Once I walked past Devon and I nearly ate him! My best friends, Jennifer and Nicole, know my secret. In fact, Nicole is a werewolf and Jennifer is a dark angel.


    Already Created and Open Characters:
    Jennifer, Dark Angel. Her hair is blonde and she is a little chubby but beautiful
    Alexander, Vampire-Devil. Very dark brown hair and red eyes and he is thin and pale
    Angelina, Angel. Brown hair and blue eyes are her coloring. She is about average size and thin with tan skin coloring.
    Russell, Werewolf. He has tan skin and brown hair. His eyes look black but are brown in sunlight


    Form(Do NOT fill out if you want a character from the pre-made lust just request one then):


    Name:
    Age:
    Gender:
    Species(Must Be Approved By Me):
    Appearance:
    Hobbies(opt):
    Personality(opt):
    Other(opt):


    My Characters:


    Eliza Feger:
    Devon Suske: Read Description
    Nicole Claw von Monroe:

  • Name: Freedom Peirce
    Age: 17 years old
    Gender: Female
    Species(Must Be Approved By Me): Vampire
    Appearance: Freedom is a tall slender woman with a vogue appearance. She has long blond hair that she keeps in a untidy braid.
    Hobbies(opt): Freedom enjoys running, in her old life she was part of the track team. She is also a closet pokemon lover.
    Personality(opt): Stubborn. Freedom is extremely stubborn. When she doesn't have an opponet she is easy going and pretty funny.
    Other(opt): Hello :]

  • OOC| And people call her Free xD


    IC| Freedom looked at her phone... Her list of empty contacts. Her sorrowful face was so pale it held a deep mysterious beauty that nobody truly understood. True she thought of her self as 'attractive' but not like the other girls that she used to go to school with.


    No a anger driven vampire caused her life to head into a deep pit of despair and darkness.Forcing her to feed on the blood of innocent people....Mortals. Freedom didn't like that, so she fed on the blood of thugs, low life crimanals that have been wanted for years.

  • Free decided to go for a walk. She steadily rose to her feet and strapped on her boots. Running down the stairs was a breeze, as each step whizzed by the saw every detail with her boosted eye-sight. She came to a pause as she exited the back door.


    Free walked in a brisk speed, trying to look mortal was hard enough. She saw Devon...

  • Free blinked then smiled back.It felt so wonderful to smile. Especially when her life has been so....well....Depressing.

  • Freedom smiled and stuck her hand out "Yea I'm...Um...Freedom. You can call me Free" She said her blue eyes twinkling.

  • Desperation shone in her eyes. "Yes, I am a bit lonely" She said in a whisper. She wished she could add 'and thirsty too'

  • Freedom blinked in suprise...Two words sparked her attention. "Werewolf" and "Dead". "I think I'm aleady dead" She mummbled

  • "Wow that's a first" She said quietly. "I've never had anyone call me 'beautiful'" She said quietly. She didn't take this as a chance for this werewolf guy to flirt with her.She thought is was a honest to greatest complement